
Alexander The Burn Victim
by Scarling.· from Sweet Heart Dealer
There's no second chances,
No time for romances.
No consequence weighing,
His heart left decaying.
He's lost in his thinking,
Disguised by his drinking.
No regret or bawling,
No well-wishers calling.
And when he sleeps, I hope he's okay.
And when he drinks, he hits on you.
And when he sleeps, I know he's okay,
'Cause when he dreams, he's someone new.
The pain of desire,
Is quenched by the fire.
No inkling of caring,
He's grief-stricken, staring.
No bloodloss or feeling,
The smoke hits the ceiling.
He sips down his sorrow,
And prays no tomorrow.
And when he sleeps, I hope he's okay.
And when he drinks, he hits on you.
And when he sleeps, I know he's okay,
'Cause when he dreams, he's someone new.
I love you, Alexander [x4]
We'll be together forever.
It's all for love [x11]
It's all for
And when he sleeps, I hope he's okay.
And when he drinks, he hits on you.
And when he sleeps, I know he's okay,
'Cause when he dreams, he's someone new.
No hearing her laughter,
For in the hereafter.
He's handsome, well-spoken,
His heart can't be broken.
Goodnight, Alexander.
Goodnight,
Goodnight.